My wife came out to poison people again

Chapter 2832 Don't you want your hand?
Seeing that she couldn't get in, Mu Sheng became a little anxious. While talking, he was about to reach out and hold her arm, "How could it be? We are too."

"You don't want your hand either?"

The sharp eyes shot over, focusing on Mu Sheng's outstretched arm, the cold gaze could almost freeze his arm.

Recalling the few people I saw yesterday, the bloody scene, the broken arm, it can be said that blood flowed like a river, Mu Sheng's face changed drastically, and there was a nauseating urge in his throat. When he touched Jiang Yuxi's sleeve, he quickly withdrew his hand, and silently put his back behind his back, joking, he is a craftsman, he can do without anything, but he can't lack his hands, otherwise he will go crazy.

"And, she's already married, please call her Mrs. Beichen."

Beichen Siming said word by word, already numbly threatening others with this title.

"Mrs. Beichen?"

He seemed a little surprised that Jiang Yuxi got married, but it was expected. However, Beichen's surname was rarely heard, but it was surprisingly familiar. Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration, he seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly turned pale, he widened his eyes, looked at Jiang Yuxi and Beichen Siming in disbelief, his heart beat faster, pointed at them with trembling fingers, stammered and said , "Beibeibeibeichen? Your surname is Beichen? Are you from Jiutian?"

Beichen Siming didn't bother to answer his silly question, but he just glanced at him and then looked away.

But those silver phoenix eyes have already occupied Mu Sheng's mind. Although he is focused on refining weapons, he is still considered a famous family. Even if he doesn't want to know, the elders in the family will keep instilling in him some six things. He remembered in a daze the knowledge of connections in the world, no wonder this man looked so familiar, it turned out that he was the heir of the Jiutian Beichen family, that cloudy silver-eyed Rakshasa, Emperor Yeyan!
"Let's go."

As the saying goes, if you get along with stupid people, you will be infected with stupidity. Beichen Siming took Jiang Yuxi's hand, wanting to lead her away from such a fool. A group of people, holding big knives and long swords aggressively, surrounded them, obviously not giving them a chance to leave.

"It's over, I knew something would happen. The guest cut off his arm yesterday, but the sons of the four major families in Xuantian Continent, they will definitely not let it go. Sure enough, sure enough, our inn will definitely disappear here if this continues. Mr. Mu, you said yesterday that no accidents will happen to our inn, please keep your promise, otherwise, everyone in our inn will not be able to survive."

The shopkeeper of the inn ran out, seeing such a scene, he was almost frightened and passed away, and with a mournful face, he approached Mu Sheng and begged.

Mu Sheng was still in a daze, immersed in the truth he had just known, turning a blind eye to those people, until the bell tugged on his sleeve, he came back to his senses, looked at the majestic and imposing Bei Chensi with complicated eyes Ming, pursed his lips and said, "Don't worry, even without my help, these people have no chance to destroy your inn, they are not ordinary people!"

(End of this chapter)